Chapter Ninety-Four

"When the boy from the Wang family talked to me before, he asked me a lot about that mountain, but I didn't expect that little guy to run over like this, he is worthy of being a young man in the new era, and he is indeed crazy enough." Zhang Dong said.

Although he is a ghost handler and the strongest person in the era of repression, he is also a person, and his attitude is still very good in front of his old friends who have a good relationship.

"It's better to be crazy than to die at the hands of those ghosts, but the Wang kid is a life-sparing man, and this time it has somewhat broken my previous opinion of him." Meng Xiaodong's body returned to the state of his youth, and his mentality seemed to have returned to the past.

"Big brother, do you have a way to see the situation of that kid, speaking of which, I'm still quite curious about that mountain, but people are old, and it's unrealistic to go there in person."

Zhang Dong was silent for a moment, and a stone mirror suddenly appeared in his hand, and the gray smooth stone surface flashed with a strange light.

"At that time, my immunity to the supernatural couldn't completely block the mountain, and I didn't bother to erase the few remaining imprints later, so I could use this supernatural object to watch the scene with those imprints as a medium." Zhang Dong explained.

He doesn't have any offensive supernatural items in his hands, after all, his own supernatural is the best attack, so he doesn't store anything, but he still has a lot of interesting supernatural items, such as this stone mirror that can check some situations with the help of supernatural imprints.

Speaking of which, this stone mirror was brought out of the mountain by him from the vicinity of the Yuqing Palace, and as a result, the rules of the mountain were broken, and the supernatural imprint of the tree was also left at that time.

As for whether peeping at Wang Chaling will make the other party evil, neither Zhang Dong nor Meng Xiaodong cares about this, will adults care about the opinion of a three-year-old child?

Wang Chaling's current level, even if he is in the strongest state, in the eyes of the two of them, is no different from a three-year-old child.

As for Jiang Lan.

If Jiang Lan cared about Wang Chaling's attitude just after the fight, after all, her strength was not comparable, but after a period of getting along, she could be regarded as figuring out Wang Chaling's character, although she was also considered to have integrity, but the main focus was still a profit first.

Ordinary ghost riders, even the so-called captains outside, even if they die in front of Meng Xiaodong and Zhang Dong, they don't blink their eyes.

Now the two of them can take the initiative to check Wang Chaling's situation, even if most of the reason is because Meng Xiaodong wants to see the mountain, Wang Chaling is most likely a passing, but isn't it still seen by the way?

See, if Wang Chaling accidentally had an accident during this period, according to Jiang Lan's understanding of the two of them, there is a high probability that he will help or give some reminders.

"With Wang Chaling's character, knowing that there is such a good thing, it is absolutely impossible to be angry." Jiang Lan said secretly, she was still a little sure of her ability to see people.

The stone mirror was thrown out by Zhang Dong casually, suspended in mid-air, and an inexplicable coldness lingered around, and phantoms appeared around.

Zhang Dong and Meng Xiaodong were nothing, but Jiang Lan shivered when she looked at these phantoms, feeling that something was staring at her.

"Come to me, this mirror is pretty good, it's too real." Meng Xiaodong said to Jiang Lan, and it could be seen that she was no stranger to the role of this stone mirror.

Jiang Lan didn't shirk it, they were all people who had known each other for so many years, so there was no need to make herself uncomfortable for a little face.

Countless illusory branches continued to pour towards the three of them, and the terrifying dark spirit began to spread, and the vast sword light condensed in the darkness......... Countless terrifying spirits manifested under the effect of the stone mirror, as if they were going to completely overturn this place and turn it into a new supernatural place.

But the old man sitting above just raised his hand and waved it lightly twice, and in an instant, the foreign spirits in the entire room were forcibly defeated, leaving only an illusory projection that was not threatening.

"Wang Chaling, Ye Zhen, the revenant......... They were all familiar faces, but these two boys didn't seem to be in a good situation. Jiang Lan's eyes flashed slightly.

…………

"Huh~Huh......"

Ye Zhen gasped, this performance alone is enough to prove how embarrassed Ye Zhen is now, with his temperament, there is really no way, it is impossible to do this kind of thing that damages his temperament.

Just "squandering" his supernatural power and "peeling" the tree without interruption is actually nothing to Ye Zhen, and he will not be "tired" to this extent.

The key is that on his back, a bamboo back, revealing an abnormal scarlet, this supernatural object or ghost that was hit "half dead" by the supernatural bus, under the inducement of the big tree, gradually began to become restless.

The ghost is gradually recovering from Ye Zhen's body, and in the process, the spirit of the ghost is also affecting Ye Zhen's state.

Not too.

But for Ye Zhen, who pressed all his strength on the big tree and didn't have time to react, it was certainly not the last straw that crushed him, but with time, that straw would gradually take shape.

"Damn, even if you need to carry a powerful ghost and defend against the supernatural with a sword in one hand, I, Ye Zhen, am still invincible in the world...... Only under the invincible king! Ye Zhen roared unwillingly, and said the second half of the sentence very quietly.

All the negative states on his body: his own supernatural revival, back erosion, and the influence of the big tree's supernatural were directly transferred by him to the rest of the supernatural beings in the form of substitution of death, so that they could bear these for themselves, in exchange, their own state returned to the peak, and a pair of numb and cold eyes.

Most of the overlapping bodies of the revenant souls were blurred, only a pair of eyes were unusually clear, and the cold and fierce eyes made Ye Zhenzhen feel a chill, and his eyes unconsciously moved away, and he did not continue to look at the revenant.

It didn't take long for the revenant soul to look away, and his attention was once again on Wang Chaling's body, Ye Zhen's use of the revenant soul for death was agreed by Wang Chaling, and it was precisely because of this that Ye Zhen was able to use the revenant soul of this level to replace the death, and not let the revenant soul attack him.

As for the price.

For Ye Zhen, the fatal supernatural damage and supernatural erosion can be regarded as a big threat to the normal generation of revenants, but now this is not a normal generation of revenants, although the cost is large, but the volume of the revenants is larger, and forcibly suppressing it is not a problem.

The next moment.

The revenant disappeared suddenly, Ye Zhen's complexion immediately changed, and he thought that the instructions left by Wang Chaling before were invalid, so he immediately made a defensive posture, and his eyes swept around vigilantly.

There are indeed abnormal changes taking place around the surroundings, but it is not what Ye Zhen thought, the revenant soul did not appear, and the terrifying darkness covering the surroundings is gradually disappearing.

Ye Zhen's face did not improve because of this, he did not forget that he had been hung for a few days, and there was no Wang Chaling's elders to carry it......

"Wang Wudi, you are simply pit your teammates!" Ye Zhen had no choice, and he didn't want to be hung for a few more days.

So, he chose to retreat strategically, and was about to take the stunned Wang Chaling, but as soon as he touched Wang Chaling, the terrifying darkness that disappeared resurfaced, and he forcibly stopped Ye Zhen's outstretched hand.

"You go first, close the door, and leave me alone." Several wisps of darkness emerged from Wang Chaling's body and condensed into a line of words.

"Okay, since Wang Wuyi has said so, then I am sure...... No, Wang Wudi, you have a little more trust in me! ”

Before Ye Zhen finished speaking, he saw a few lines of words resurface, the front was not important, the most critical sentence was to ask Ye Zhen not to touch the façade, which made Ye Zhen depressed.

Why didn't he suffer a few losses, and he didn't listen to persuasion, right?

But this emotion was only fleeting, he took the blood door that was "sent", blocked in front of him, stretched out his long sword from the side of the door to the front with a long sword in one hand, identified a direction, and rushed forward frantically.

The branches in front of him are blocked by a blood door, which can't affect Ye Zhen behind the door, and the branches behind him are also blocked by a back, although the effect is average, but there is always some effect.

"This time, I, Ye Zhen, will definitely not be stopped!"

……

Meanwhile.

Wang Chaling moved to the cave under the big tree at some point, and a deep darkness lingered around him, and a green branch spread from an unknown place and fell above Wang Chaling's head.

A wisp of darkness connected the end of the branch, and the other part was directly submerged into Wang Chaling's head, which looked very strange.

The world of consciousness.

Wang Chaling's face was a little ugly, and a generation of revenant spirits stood beside him, and the darkness spread, resisting the attack of the surrounding branches.

Opposite him, there stood a young man with an elegant temperament, like a teacher, but when Wang Chaling faced this person, there was a solemn color in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just a mark of the body, I don't have the power of the body, if it's convenient, you can talk to me about the outside world, in exchange, I can tell you how I got out of it at that time." The young man said gently.

As for the content, in the first half, Wang Chaling was all about the other party talking nonsense, and the other party really didn't have the power of the ontology, which was not wrong.

After all, this is just a young version of Zhang Dong, but even if it is a young version, it is also Zhang Dong, isn't it? Wang Chaling felt that if he really fought with the other party, it would be good to have five or five openings, and to be conservative, it was possible to open four or six, three or seven - he was three or four.

Wang Chaling looked at Zhang Dong in front of him, his eyes flashed slightly, this is a ghost rider who stands at the top of the times, and he is also the only one in the Republic of China period, even if he left his mark when he was young, the spirit may have done something to this mark, so when Zhang Dong grows to the peak, he may allow the mark to continue to remain, but he will definitely not allow the mark to be manipulated.

This kind of thing of exchanging information can be done, anyway, the outside news is not secret, and it is not a loss to say it or not.

And.

Is there a possibility, Wang Chaling just said that it is possible, behind this Zhangdong phantom, the real Zhangdong has already cast his eyes.

Seeing Wang Chaling's "response", Zhang Dong looked around: "This kind of thing still needs a suitable place for talking." ”

The voice fell.

The diffuse darkness, the falling branches, and all kinds of strange supernatural phenomena were swept away in an instant, and Wang Chaling faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

He knew that there was probably another supernatural that had an impact on his consciousness, and when he saw that the revenant soul did not react, he knew that this supernatural spirit could not be easily solved, so he simply didn't want to.

Picking up some big events happening outside, there are both domestic and foreign, but some foreign ghost ships are highlighted.

When he met Zhang Dong before, because of the limited things he could ask, he wouldn't ask about such a "trivial matter" as the ghost ship, but now it was an opportunity.

Zhang Dong was very quiet throughout the whole process, and occasionally when he wanted to speak, he would wait for Wang Chaling to finish a paragraph before putting forward his thoughts and some questions.

After talking for several hours, Wang Chaling suddenly realized that something was wrong, how could he talk to a person for so long, at first he was just going to talk about a few "big things", at most it would take half an hour.

"You finally realized the problem, I'm a little annoyed to hear it, it's all trivial things, and it's just a little bit interesting about the starving ghost and the ghost." Zhang Dong still had a gentle smile on his face, but the words he said made Wang Cha feel depressed.

"Thank you, otherwise I'll be in big trouble this time." Wang Chaling became more and more sure of his previous conjecture, stood up and thanked him solemnly.

The supernatural invasion consciousness is still aggressive, and the concealment is also extremely supernatural, this situation is not as good as before, there is no Zhang Dong to remind him, this matter is really difficult to figure out, just like before, he already knew that there was a problem, but he did not find the root knot.

As the words fell, the revenant soul took a step forward, the darkness sank into Wang Chaling's body, the blue light flickered inside the body, and needle-sized shoots emerged from various acupuncture points in the body.

"Judging from what you said before, the supernatural intensity of your current era is nothing at all, you rely on your grandfather and they are indeed proud enough, but you have to understand that what you really have to face is not the things that those children outside play with, arrogance This kind of thing, even if there is, if you don't have the power to suppress everything, you can only treat it as nothing."

"In the face of the supernatural, as long as you are not 100% sure, you must look at it with the standard of threatening your life at all times, Wang Chaling, you are still a lot worse in this regard, even if there is a change, there is still a big gap with those who are struggling from the bottom."

Wang Chaling: ".........."

I don't know why, he always feels like he was being reprimanded by a teacher during school, Zhang Dong didn't really teach before, right?

As for the problems that the other party said, Wang Chaling can't refute them, these are all real problems, but let him correct them?

What if it was changed? Even a little arrogance has to be regarded as nothing, so is he still Wang Chaling? What's more, it's not a mistake in the first place, so how can it be corrected.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to being a teacher, and I can't help but preach when I see some problems." The young version of Zhang Dong is not as "cold" as the current Zhang Dong.

"The power to suppress everything? Teacher Zhang, I will move in this direction, I really can't, it's better to die on that road, anyway, someone, or God has already appeared, isn't it? Wang Chaling said half-jokingly and half-seriously, these things were the first direct talks between him and Zhang Dong, revealing a lot of information.

This moment.

Zhang Dong's young face aged rapidly, wrinkled, gray hair, and numb eyes looked at Wang Chaling: "People are not big, but ambition is not small, then let me see your ability, try to break free from this prison by yourself, if you really die here, the soul will not harm the outside world and add trouble to the people outside." ”

"What?!"

(End of chapter)